And Ye Long, when it comes to what Da Mo said, didn't have any intention to refute!
Because what Da Mo said was true, the seed of demonic influence in his heart had indeed fully matured!
The reason for its growth was the frenzied massacre of the batch of black-robed men that had just appeared!
Batch after batch, making Ye Long feel an unreal sensation before his eyes!
Moreover, with each palm strike, the black-robed men before him would turn to ashes, this feeling added another layer of inexplicable surrealism!
Ye Long could no longer control this heart demon!
"Bastard!"
Ye Long roared with gritted teeth.
Now, Ye Long's heart grew increasingly tangled, an unspeakable discomfort emerged!
The feeling was like two thoughts battling in his heart, one was a righteous thought, and the other a demonic thought!
The righteous thought initially had the upper hand, easily suppressing the demonic thought!
